today sucked.

and throughout choir my gastric was alksjdhfg.
i didn't have lunch or anything to eat before choir.
jasmin whacked my stomach during sectionals, my gastric was killing me and timotheus poked my stomach (hard!) after school

cos i soot lubberban at him.
not lubberbans, actually. wads of paper.

i sot yishuo during literature when miss rani wasn't looking.
all the guys started laughing and yishuo swore colourfully for the next 15 minutes of the lesson.


AHHHH
I'M TIRED
why won't the hols hurry up and come!

i have no date for valentine's, so halt the imagination
i'd be spending the day at home doing my Commonwealth Essay. ):